In Chang'an City, in a huge manor on the mountainside, a sixty-year-old man wearing a gray sportswear and a baseball cap, under the watchful eyes of two beautiful assistants, made a hole-in-one with his right hand.
"Master, your golf skills are getting more and more superb now. Looking at all the major families in Chang'an City, there are only a handful of people who can compare with you."
Watching Ma Jinglong hand a golf club worth 50,000 yuan to the hand of the beautiful assistant next to him.
Standing nearby was a man with white hair and a buzz cut, about fifty years old, quickly stepped forward, took the wet wipe from another beautiful assistant and handed it over with both hands, not forgetting to flatter him.
"Old Li, you are such a flatterer, and even the head of the family believes you."
Ma Jinglong took off the baseball cap on his head and took the wet wipe to wipe his sweat. The face that looked like he was only fifty years old had a resolute look and bright eyes.
Coupled with a pair of white eyebrows, she looks very aura.
This person is Ma Jinglong, the head of the Majia family in Chang'an City.
Ma Jinglong sat on the chair, took a glass of Fiji mineral water from the beautiful assistant's hand and took a sip, then pointed to the chair next to him: "Lao Li, sit down and talk."
Li He nodded. As the head of the Ma family and the brother who followed Ma Jinglong through life and death, he had this honor and special treatment.
When Li He sat down, Ma Jinglong took the handmade Cuban cigar from his assistant, took a deep breath, looked at the racecourse in the distance, and said, "Old Li, how is the matter I entrusted you with?"
"Master, the matter has been settled."
"The young master's injury has been treated by Yinmen in Tianmen City, and with the help of our Ma family's unique healing ointment, he is almost recovered now."
"It's just that...the cultivation of Chinese martial arts cannot be maintained."
Li He mentioned the matter of Ma Liang's cultivation being abolished, with a hint of pity in his eyes, and sighed longly: "It had only been a few years since the young master entered the Hidden Sect, but his martial arts cultivation had already broken through the middle stage of Xiantian, and he had become a Hidden Sect in Tianmen City.
A direct disciple of the elder of the Men's Law Enforcement Hall. Who would have thought that his cultivation would be ruined by a boy from Qingshan Village!"
"That's fine!"
Ma Jinglong didn't seem to be so indignant about Ma Liang's injury. He just took a puff of cigarette: "I just wanted Ma Liang to learn management well. After all, our Ma family is very important in the Chinese e-commerce market."
Now that his cultivation has been abolished, he will be able to resume work after being raised for a period of time. In the future, the Ma family's property will not be inherited by future generations."
"Master, then... this is how the young master's matter is settled?"
Li He was a little surprised when he heard Ma Jinglong's attitude, and immediately asked: "Although Yang Chen from Qingshan Village has a close relationship with Tianmen City's Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group, and he is also a master, in the eyes of our Ma family, Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group
It’s nothing, even if there’s a falling out, it won’t involve the interests of the group. If we fight for national martial arts, our Ma family can defeat all the major families in Tianmen City, and this doesn’t count the Hidden Sect of Tianmen City.”
"How could it be possible to just forget about it!"
Ma Jinglong's eyes finally flashed with a stern look, which frightened the two beautiful assistants next to him and made them feel a little cold on their backs: "It's just that our Ma family is also a well-known family in China. Now the group's business is on the rise, so it is not appropriate to
There is too much stalemate with other top groups in the country, especially Yang Qiong from Universal Pictures, who is said to be Yang Chen’s second senior sister.”
"Yes."
Li He nodded solemnly and continued: "But this Yang Qiong is just an ordinary woman. She is somewhat famous in the film and television industry, but in front of the capital of our Ma family, she is not worth mentioning at all."
"Old Li, with the status and strength of our Ma family, if we send people to deal with a small villager in Qingshan Village like this, it will be difficult for us to win or lose."
Ma Jinglong raised his hand and interrupted Li He's words. A playful look flashed across his deep eyes: "I heard that this Yang Chen has also started live streaming with goods recently?"
"Yes, in addition to Qingshangua and Jishengtang, their most popular drink now is Qingshan Huoquan."
"Their spokesperson is Pan Xiaoli, a popular female star recently."
Li He nodded solemnly.
"Okay, let's say hello to the entertainment company affiliated to our group. Since Yang Chen wants to make money through live broadcasts and products, then we will use our connections to block all his ways of making money online."
"The live broadcast software of other entertainment companies is also covered and completely blocked. Money is not an issue, so feel free to use it."
Ma Jinglong took a sip of water and said calmly: "First cut off this guy's financial foundation, and then suppress him step by step. And I believe that even if we don't use the worshipers, Yinmen will not give up."
"Master, I will make arrangements right now."
Hearing this, Li He nodded, stood up and left.
Looking at Li He's leaving figure, Ma Jinglong's face gradually became gloomy and solemn. He gently pressed his right hand on the glass coffee table next to him. The coffee table shattered in response: "Yang Chen, no matter what the background is behind you, you dare to touch me."
Ma Jinglong's son, then there is only one way to die. This family leader will let you understand step by step what it means to live worse than death!"
at the same time.
In Donghai City, at the entrance of the Song family mansion, a white BMW x5 parked slowly at the entrance.
Yang Chen, wearing sunglasses and holding a cigarette in his mouth, got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets and walked straight towards the door.
"Old Fu, long time no see. Looking at this posture, are you ready to be beaten?"
Looking at the dozen or so warriors standing at the entrance of the mansion, all of them cautious, Yang Chen's eyes fell on Uncle Fu and smiled.
"Mr. Yang was joking."
Uncle Fu just showed a faint smile on his face, took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "I just received the order from the master of the family, and I'm waiting here for Mr. Yang."
"Is Song Yuxun so polite now?"
"On the one hand, I was looking for someone to kill me in Qingshan Village, and on the other hand, I called and invited me to come. It was a lot of fun."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes, looked at the people in front of him, and shrugged his shoulders: "Where's Song Yuxun? Why didn't you see him come out to greet you in person? Don't you want to apologize to me?"
"Yang Chen, you are too arrogant!"
"I asked you to come today to give you a chance to apologize to my father and our Song family!"
At this moment, a cold and slightly angry voice came from the door behind him.
Yang Chen raised his head following the voice and saw a group of people walking out aggressively. The leader was the human-looking Song Jin: "Fuck, Song Jin, what did you just say? Dad called me and asked me to come.